A few years ago, our friend Damion “DJ Supaman” Smith called to see if my sweetie Jason Krekel could take some boxes of records that were his father’s, Cleo “Mooseman” Shivers. He did not have room in his apartment, and did not want to throw them away. Having been to…

When I last wrote, it was wonderings on water. Today, I am examining earth; specifically the patch of soil upon which I live. The rooted love I feel here. My spirit holds so many stories of this place, stories I’ve lived and stories I’ve only learned about. All within a…

In 1998, I made a decision that would greatly shape my life — I bought a small bungalow in the Montford neighborhood. …